Husband,Please Be Gentle

Throughout the whole process, huangpuquan was staring at her without even noticing that his eyes had turned soft.

"It's all like this, and I don't care. Do you want your shoulders to be useless?"

Li Ning, while using a forceps to make complaints about medical cotton balls, was skilled in deftly cleaning wounds and tucking them out.

Huangpuquan did not speak, just looked at her like this.

Soon, Li Yining gave huangfuquan a new medicine and wrapped it with a new bandage.

"Well, be careful this time. Don't use too much force. It will always crack and the wound will get worse."

She professionally admonished Huangfu.

But did not get the answer of Huangfu power, Li Yining also does not care, not every patient will obediently answer the doctor's advice.

She lowered her head, packed the medicine box, bent down again, knelt down on the ground, sorted out the bandages, and wiped the blood stains on the floor.

While doing all this, huangpuquan suddenly had an illusion that she was really like a wife. She packed his things and cleaned the floor of the house. Isn't that what a wife should do?

"Is there anything on my face?"

Li Yining, who had packed his things, noticed that Huangfu Quan's eyes had been on his face, and could not help asking.

Huangpuquan blinked, recovered and coughed to hide his absence.

"I thought you were afraid of this type of wound."

After all, it looks terrible.

Li Yining laughed: "huangpuquan Less power, even if you hate me, it doesn't matter, but it doesn't mean you can question my major at will. "

"Give me a reason not to question."

"Don't forget, it's you who have to bring me in to become a military doctor. If the professional skills of the military doctor you bring in are not good enough, who are the disgracers?"

Huang Fu Quan's lips raised a curve of evil spirit: "hum, you're smart."

Li Yining took a deep breath and sat far away from him. He was too close. His arrogant and fierce breath was very uncomfortable.

"When dealing with some people, you should always be careful."

Huangpuquan said nothing more. Looking at the weather outside, he got up and went into the study. Before closing the door, he left a sentence: "besides, when I work in the study, don't come in and disturb me."

Li Yining nodded: "I know."

She was eager not to see him.

Since there is no need to train, Li Yining finds that he has nothing to do here.

After all, it is the dormitory in the army. Although it is still heavily guarded, it is not as exaggerated as his private residence in Woyang villa. Every door has fingerprint lock.

Therefore, Li Yining can walk around at will.

"It's really reassuring to leave me here alone..."

Then she thought, this is the army, it seems that he left himself here alone, and there is no storm, right?

There are computers and many books in the bedroom. Li Yining is bored to death. He looks at the books on his bookshelf at will.

Unexpectedly, although huangpuquan was a soldier, he also had the taste of an artist.

He has a variety of bookshelves, from ancient times to the present.

Li Yining took down a very thick philosophical book and flipped it at will. It seemed that there was a photo in the book, which she flipped over quickly. Li Yining was about to turn back to see whose photo it was when the telephone rang in the living room.

She closed the book, put it back in place, ran out and hesitated to pick it up.

Huangfu Quan just said not to disturb him, but she was afraid of some important phone call. If she missed it, it would be bad.

After thinking for a long time, Li Yining went to the door of the study and knocked on the door.

There came Huangfu Quan's cold voice: "don't you say you are not allowed to disturb me? Take my words for granted? "

As soon as Li Yining turns his mouth, he knows.

"Well, there's a phone. Would you like to come out and answer it?"

"No, you answer. Important calls don't go to the landline at home."

Li Yining went back to answer the phone.

It turned out that it was just a phone call asking if huangpuquan wanted to send him dinner.

Is it time for dinner? Li Yining looked at the time, then took a look at the kitchen, and said no more.

There was everything in the kitchen. Li Yining was worried that the food he sent would only be enough for huangpuquan.

Instead of doing so, she might as well cook her own dinner.

Thinking of this, Li Yining rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Although she is a gold lady, she has been trained to be self reliant since childhood. She basically knows everything in the kitchen.

Although she didn't want to be married to Huangfu Quan, she always wanted to live together. Otherwise, she buried her marriage in vain.

She would not be so stupid as to think that when huangpuquan had enough fun, she would be free.Li Yining is quick to wash vegetables and cut meat. He makes four dishes and one soup by himself, and stuffs a pot of rice.

I don't know when huangpuquan has come out of his study.

He was attracted by the aroma of the food.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a busy figure in the kitchen.

Li Yining is tall, and her two long legs are wrapped in thick camouflage pants, which can't affect her slim leg lines at all.

She is like a cheerful butterfly, swinging back and forth in the kitchen. Her horsetail is pulled up into a bud, which makes her look more youthful.

It seems that cooking makes her feel very happy. Li Yining has a faint smile on her lips. Huangpuquan hears her humming a melody.

As soon as his eyes sank, this woman would be very happy at any time. Why should she only face him with a dead face?

The aroma of the food was so tempting that huangpuquan could not help but move towards the kitchen.

There was a woman, who was once in love, washing her hands to make soup. Huangpuquan felt as if she was surrounded by an atmosphere called warmth.

Li Yining, who is busy, opens the lid of the pot, scoops up some soup and puts it in her mouth. After tasting it, she seems to be very satisfied. She turns off the fire and is about to ask huangfuquan to have dinner, only to find that there is one more person at the kitchen door.

He was leaning on the doorframe with his hands clasping his chest.

Li Yining was startled, his hand trembled, and the spoon was thrown into the pot, splashing a piece of soup.

She "ah" sound, quickly back hand, put in the mouth sucking for a while, was burned.

Huang Puquan's eyes suddenly sank. He strode over and took out her finger from Li Yining's mouth. He took her and put it under the tap to wash it.

Looking at the nervous look on his face, Li Yining only felt that his heart was like a deer bumping, banging.

Shouldn't he hate himself to death? Isn't he supposed to be happy when he's in a bad time? Why is he so nervous? Is it an illusion?

Huangpuquan turned off the tap and frowned at the place where Li Yining's hands were burned. It was red, but fortunately there was no blister.

"It's so stupid. It can be burned."

Li Yining pulled back his finger and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Huangpuquan suddenly realized that she seemed too nervous. She said with a cold face, "don't think I'm worried about you. I'm worried that you will affect the regularity of tomorrow's training." Then he turned back to the dining room and sat down: "what are you doing? Waiting for the food to get cold? "

"Oh, I'll do it right away!" Li Yining agreed.

Is not to lie down to the finger such a small injury, she is not so hypocritical, OK!

She served the meals one by one and put them in order.

The four dishes and one soup are full of color and fragrance. It's very eye-catching to watch them. Huang Puquan suddenly feels that this cold dormitory can be called home for a while.

As soon as this idea came out, it was crushed down by him.

What family, just the woman he married to revenge, is also worthy of forming a family with him? Since she is willing to take the initiative to serve herself, cook and wash clothes, she can enjoy it.

These are all owed by the woman Li Yining to their Huangfu family.

He had a sullen face and was eating.

He put a little vinegar and potato in his mouth. For a moment, huangpuquan stopped.

He didn't expect that this woman's cooking was so delicious.

Seeing him like this, Li Yining thought he was not satisfied. He couldn't help explaining: "although you like spicy food, you have a wound on your shoulder and can't eat spicy food, so I'm just vinegar. I don't make spicy food."

Huang Puquan dropped his eyes. Unexpectedly, five years later, she remembered that he liked spicy food.

He chewed a few times to swallow: "food does not speak, sleep does not speak, I hate someone when I eat make a sound."

Li Ning Ning shut up his mouth, and make complaints about it.

Huangpuquan's eating style is very elegant, but the speed is very fast, which is a military trait.

Li Yining looked at his obvious change and couldn't help taking a puff in his heart.

I remember that he used to like to chew everything and swallow it slowly. He said that only in this way can he taste.

Now we have to deliver food as fast as possible, otherwise we can't catch up with the high-intensity pace of military life.

Li Yining can't help but speed up her eating. In fact, she doesn't have much appetite. She just eats a little to pass the dinner.

I didn't expect that all the four dishes and one soup were eaten up. Basically, it was huangpuquan who was eating them.

He put down his chopsticks and drew a paper towel to wipe his lips.

"I didn't expect you to have it."

Li Yining nodded: "girls always need to know a little bit."

After that, he found that Huangfu Quan had left the dining table and returned to his study.She Tucao herself, he just said what he said freely, and how could he really care about these things, and he had nothing to make complaints about.

While washing dishes, Li Yining can't help but think of his life at home.

At that time, she was still a young lady of the Li family. Although she could cook and do housework, it was never her turn to do these things by herself.

Now She gave a wry smile. Maybe she will become a cook from now on?

Huangpuquan's mentality will never make himself comfortable around him.

In the study, huangpuquan faced the computer, tapping the code with his fingers, making a plan for the war.

But the attention is always unable to concentrate.

Li Yining's hot red fingers are all over his head.

That woman, estimate pain also won't say! What's the matter with me? It was her own stupidity that got burned.

He angrily closed his notebook, pinched his eyebrows, and leaned back in his chair.

The wound on his shoulder was aching. In the past, he would not care about such a small wound, but now